I want to tear you apart or your clothing at the very least; is it such a crime to want to see you naked, her, or her really? Leaving In Stitches… I know you want to get away from me that quickly; a joke our night together I’m sure being a virgin and all.

Leaving in stitches
The joke
That I awoke
Not knowing what love is
Without you Miss
You just go
I am alone
Very funny is it

Picturing you
Being in love
What’s joke and true?
Wanting to see you naked
Or loving me one more second

Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.

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